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Adler was feeling little effect from the wounds the others had inflicted, he had managed to beat them back three times now and he stared across the cage at them as they regrouped. Cummings had a broken arm which would take too long to heal so he had backed up away from the action. Dawson had taken a Lycan claw to his right eye and the ripping s***h down his face showed bone as he lay on the mat not moving. Adler heard Brentwood shouting at Charlie Barrington and grimaced…something wasn’t right. “Do it, do it now, we can’t keep fighting him like this…the poison should be in his wounds enough now!” Charlie Barrington cursed bitterly. “Alright, alright…” He turned to look out of the cage and lifted his hand, making some sort of signal. Emily moved quickly around the cage, seemingly running

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